The man had never felt that his profession was so high-risk at this moment, the earth dog on the operating table was gently rubbed by him as a diluted treasure, all the precious potions and spices were used on its body, as long as it made a sound of dissatisfaction, the man felt his back like a needle.

At this time, he would rather yell twice than let the earth dog bark, for fear that if something was wrong, he would also walk into the fate of the person at the door.

Half an hour has made him sweat profusely, and finally he intimately handled the dog license for this local dog, and the service attitude can be described as respectful.

"How much!"

Yanchen's words made the man very uneasy, and his hands rubbed together from time to time.

"No need, just be my compensation!"

If the Sun family knew that Sun Xiaozha died here, then even if he didn't die, he would have to take off a layer of skin, but under Yanchen's gaze, he had to report a number that he couldn't believe.

"One dollar is enough!"

As soon as the words fell, he suddenly fell to his knees.

"Brother, big brother, please spare me, I don't dare to take your money!"

Yanchen ignored his pleas for mercy and said again, "This is 100,000, my daughter's dog will come to you often in the future!

Hearing this person's words, how dare the man say a word, just thinking of his future life, his mind was in a trance.

After these people left, the man collapsed to the ground, he had never walked in front of the ghost gate like he did today.

Although the washed rhubarb is still a little slender, he has become energetic.

"Dad, let's go home!"

Xiao Wanyang said happily.

In that somewhat dilapidated house, Fu Bo walked back and forth uneasily, there has been no news of the young master for so long, and I don't know whether it has succeeded or not, but thinking of the young master's identity at this time, this uneasiness has been gradually suppressed.

"Dad, is this our home?"

"Yes, you have to call Grandpa Fu when you see someone in a while, okay?"

Fu Bo, who was in the courtyard, quickly walked out when he heard someone talking outside the door, "Young Master!" Then his eyes stared intently at Xiao Wanyang.

"Young Master, this... Is this Miss?"

The person he had been looking for for a long time and had not found finally appeared in front of him.

"Grandpa Fu!"

The crisp children's voice made Fu Bo hurriedly walk a few steps, his eyes were already full of tears, and he looked at it for a moment, this was indeed his own young master's child, his eyebrows, eyes, and nose were very similar to his own young master.

A few people walked into the house, although the house was a little dilapidated, but in Xiao Wanyang's eyes, there was nothing wrong.

Yanchen patrolled for a week.

"Fauber pack up your things, let's get out of here first!"

Fu Bo didn't ask Yan Chen's words, he turned around and quickly returned to the house, and came out with only some shabby clothes and two somewhat old tablets.

"Dad, are we leaving?"

Yanchen rarely showed a touch of embarrassment, and said softly, "Let's leave here temporarily, and in two days Dad will take you back to our real home." ”

"Our real home?" Xiao Wanyang looked puzzled.

Although she didn't understand the meaning of this sentence, when it reached Fu Bo's ears, he clearly knew what his young master meant.

Now the so-called Sun Manor is where all the Yan family lived together in the past, but it has been occupied by the Sun family and become their lair.

Fu Bo dreamed of going back there again, but he knew that his old body was no longer enough to support him to go on, and he only hoped that he could find the young master's child in this life, which could be regarded as leaving a little blood for the Yan family.

"Baby, Daddy will take you to a nice place first!"

Xiao Wanyang was stunned, "Dad, as long as I can be with you, everywhere is home!"

Yanchen's eyes couldn't help but be a little moist, since he met his daughter, his heart was always inexplicably stabbed by her.

Located in the heart of Haiping, the Shinhwa Hotel is located in a bustling area, and it is said that the theme style of this hotel is only what you can't think of, and there is nothing you can't see.

The boss is also a mysterious person, no one knows who she is, but the strange thing is that the owner of this mythical hotel did not compete for the market, just silently opened her hotel, because of her different styles, several major families in Haiping City also acquiesced to the existence of this hotel after colliding with her a few sparks.

But the rent is also sky-high, and Yanchen has arranged for Shadow to rent a castle with a children's theme park here, which has countless expectations and dreams of children.

A black imperial luxury car slowly carried a few people to the center of Haiping again, and when passing through Jinling Manor, Fu Bo said, "This is the place where Miss is imprisoned, it's all my fault, I want to know earlier, even if I fight for my life, I have to save Miss out." ”

Xiao Wanyang, who was very happy, suddenly shrank and fell into Yanchen's arms when he heard the Jinling Manor in Fu Bo's mouth, "Dad!"

"Don't be afraid, Dad is here!" Yanchen comforted softly, and when he looked at the Jinling Manor outside the window, his eyes were full of hatred.

After a while, the black-clad Emgrand drove into the Mythical Hotel, and the doorman respectfully guided the vehicle to stop, and instantly reported to the manager, for the doorman, he had seen too many luxury cars, but he still rarely saw such an annual output value of only three Dizun cars, and in ten years, Xia Guo only had only thirty cars, but in the face of this huge population of Xia Guo, it was still very small, and its preciousness was self-evident.

When Yan Chen stepped into this hall, he was also shocked by the decoration here, thinking that he had been fighting everywhere all the year round, as big as the Lingxiao Palace where the emperor lived, and as small as the princess Accord, there was no shock brought here, and a small hall actually gave people a sense of etherealism, worthy of the word myth.

Yanchen couldn't help but applaud.

Not far away, a woman walked in, looking only in her early thirties, dressed in a capable formal suit, lightly pulled up cloud temples, and showed a graceful posture between her gestures.

Yanchen stared at it for a while, and the woman came to her side, "Sir, do you have any reservations?" I am the manager here." ”

At a glance, the man who stood in the middle and held the girl, and the rest of the old and young stood behind this person with a tacit understanding, with a respectful face, but the yellow dog in the man's hand surprised her, if her eyesight is good, this is an ordinary earth dog, but her long-term professionalism has made her hide the shock in her heart.

To be a manager here, she has seen tens of thousands of people, and she has felt the slightest hint of the man's hidden aura.